Luyện nghe bài hát The Gospel Accordin' to John

(kinky friedman, friedman)
He was just an old-time preacher on the ol' time
But they never learn to listen they lived enough to know.
I used to walk out on that porch when turn the durn thing on
To the gospel to john.

Her mail-order prayer shawl fell her silver hair,
Her sad saw a better world when john came on the air.
Mama had someone to turn to she was rockin' all long
To the gospel to john.

You see, she was a blind believer in john's beatin' game.
He'd heal em, wheel em, em, bless em in heaven's name.
Onward christian soldiers, a dollar and a half
Buys a photo of with an autograph.

And jesus was a-watching the table by the door
When that rockin' chair grew silent and that fell to the floor.
I out on that porch because I couldnt find a prayer
When a voice come a-cracklin' cross the air.

Said, folks, them righteous times are comin, I say, comin' right on back.
You can hop gospel train, he said, from both sides of the track.
Some people prayin', keep a-listenin', a-helpin' out the show,
cause ol' john's with you you go.

Now some claim the scriptures are the only living truth,
swear by peter, paul or matthew, mark or luke,
Ah but ain't a nicer passage just to sail a dream upon
the gospel accordin' to john.

He was just an old-time but he answered mama's call,
His words may never save a soul, but his faith could us all.
cause life's a pilgrimage whatever trip you're on
And that's the accordin to john.

God you, john you ol' devil ...